Chapter 3A Chapter by briget_01It was 7:45 when
the librarian finally showed up. Josh stood up to greet the lady as she wobbled
up to the library, “Good morning Mrs. Hobkins.” “Oh! Good
morning, Jake!” She smiled, her old face wrinkling. The old lady still didn’t
remember Josh’s name. Typical. Mrs. Hobkins took glasses that were hanging around her neck
and slid them on the bridge of her nose then stuck a shaky key-holding-hand out
to the door of the library and unlocked it. With a click, she heaved the heavy
metal door open. Josh hurriedly ran over to the door and held it open for the
older lady. “Thank you,” she squeaked as she entered the building. The library
was cool inside and smelled like old parchment. It also smelled like old lady,
thanks to the 20 years Mrs. Hobkins worked in it. Josh relaxed once as he was in the library. The moist, humid
air was outside and no longer sticking to his skin. Once as they were inside,
the librarian hobbled away, leaving Josh standing by the entrance alone. Now
that she was inside, Mrs. Hobkins made a ‘B’ line for her desk and sat in her
chair, then began furiously typing at her computer, seemingly now oblivious to
Josh. Not even worrying about the way the librarian immediately
dismissed him, the teenager walked deeper in the building. Muscle memory
guiding him past the stairs to the next floor, and past all the tables, and
computers, and study rooms. Going through a maze of book shelves, Josh found
himself in the very back of the library. Lastly, the boy turned down one final
hall and came to a table surrounded by three walls of books. When Josh was a freshmen, he found this place, and soon
came to realize that no one else knew that this ‘room’ even existed.
Ironically, this section of the library was also the only place biology books
are kept. At first Josh only came here because it was the only place in the
library that wasn’t infested with upperclassmen, but slowly it became his
hangout. It was quite and no one else bothered him. Luke didn’t even know where
it was. Now that Josh was alone once more, he slid his things onto
the wooden table in front of him and took a seat. With the privacy of the
bookshelf walls, the boy took out his sketch book and resumed drawing. The library stayed relatively quiet for the morning. It
wasn’t until 8:20 that miscellaneous teenage voices carried their way to Josh’s
ears. Despite the audible crowds of teenagers in the building, Josh had no fear
of being disturbed, and continued minding his own business. When the first morning bell rang at 8:30, Josh quickly
packed up his notebook and pencils, then walked across the high school campus
to his home room, where he would finally get his class schedule. While walking,
he met up with his friends and began the normal discussion of what each person
did over the summer. “I completed the
whole Halo series for the fourth time!” “I worked at
Target the whole time.” “I got to third
base with Stacy!” “I got a dog.” “Josh and I
worked at that old camp as counselors.”
A smile slowly crept over Josh’s
face as the senseless chatter of his friends filled his ears. He was happy to
back in the real world.
The day carried on normally. In his
home room, Josh got his schedule that told what each of his periods were and
what classrooms they were held in. He was even lucky enough to get his free
period in the last slot of the day. Since there was no actually teaching
involved in any of the classes on the first day, just introductions, all the
classes passed by Josh in a blur. Before he knew it, the bell signifying lunch
had rang and he was already in the sea of kids waiting for food in the overly
crowded lunch lines.
After collecting his alien-looking
‘food’, he made his way over a group of familiar faces. Sitting at large wooden
lunch table was Luke and the rest of Josh’s friends. Slapping his lunch tray on
the table, Josh then slid onto the bench, taking a seat next to Luke. “So what classes
did you get?” Luke managed to stay with a mouthful of cheeseburger as Josh sat
down. “I got all the
necessary classes in the morning, and my last period is free.” Josh responded
while taking a neatly folded piece of paper out of his pocket. He gave it to
Luke to look over. As his eyes skimmed over Josh’s schedule, Luke’s lips
mouthed the words. “Necessary
classes?” Luke looked up from the page, “you’re in AP lit and honors calc! How
are those normal ‘necessary classes’??” He shook his head and muttered,
“Freakin’ smart people…” Josh let out a chuckle. Out of nowhere, Luke turned back to
the sea of children. Josh followed his gaze and saw two pretty girls emerge
from the crowed. They both let out soft smiles when they saw the two boys looking
in their direction. When they reached the table, the taller brunette leaned
down to Luke and gave him a peck on the lips before taking the other seat next
to him. While Sarah had her light brown hair
tied up in a sloppy bun, and was wearing a solid black t-shirt with denim jeans
and flip flops, her best friend, who was about to sit directly across from
Josh, was wearing a bright yellow dress that hugged her in all the right places
that showed off all of her curves, and directed all attention to her chest. Her
blond curls bounced as she sat down. She looked like she spent hours creating
the perfect ‘first day of school outfit’. “Hey Natalie,”
Josh greeted with a kind smile. “Hey!” She
responded with her syrupy sweet voice, “How did you sleep last night? I didn’t
get home until 2:00am, how about you?” “I got home
around 1:00. But I slept like a baby,” Josh laughed “Yea, me too,”
Natalie chirped. After a short paused she continued, “Hey, listen, I had a
really fun time with you this summer, and I was wondering-” “Dude!” Luke
interrupted Natalie and begun shoving Josh’s shoulder in excitement. “Dude.
Dude. Dude. Dude-” “What!” Josh snapped
at Luke, sending an apologetic gaze at Natalie. “You want to go to a party tonight at 7:00?” Luke asked eagerly, his blonde eyebrows turning up in excitement. Josh just sighed, “I can’t that’s when I have dinner, you know that.” Immediately Josh felt guilty for the way Luke’s bright blue eyes dimmed. All his excitement diminishing, knowing how the next couple words would play out. “Just tell your
dad you’re helping with homework.” “I can’t. I
already got in trouble this morning for being late to breakfast. He’ll skin me
alive if I miss another meal. Plus, I have homework,” Josh lied. “It’s the first
day of school,” Luke bargained. “AP lit and
honors calc,” Josh reminded. Luke groaned at that response and shrugged against
Sarah. This was the normal routine. Luke would find the coolest parties to go
to, or manage to get invited to some of the biggest high school events, his
social skills getting him to know almost everyone in the school, he would then
always invite Josh, then Josh always gave an excuse: Too much homework, family
gatherings, didn’t get the text, watching the twins, the list goes on. You
would think at some point Luke would stop asking. But no. Every time something
came up, Josh was the first person he would come to. Josh has nothing against going
places with Luke, in fact, Luke and Josh were pretty much inseparable since the
third grade. Luke even practically lived at the Martin household. The problems
were always who else was going to be at the parties. Lucky with his likable,
innocent charm, Luke didn’t have many problems with people. On the other hand,
the few times Josh had actually followed up on one of his friend’s plans, his
closed-off personality managed to get him shoved into a corner, forced between
making-out couples and a wall. “Fine.” Luke
rolled his eyes, not all that surprised by the outcome of the conversation. After Luke’s statement, laughter erupted from the other end
of the table, “No, I’m serious! I totally got to third base with Stacy! I
touched her b***s and everything!” One of Josh’s friends, Nate, was trying to
convince the rest of his friends of his ‘accomplishments’. “Nate, b***s are
only second base,” Joey, a small red-headed teen, piped up as he threw a french
fry at poor Nate. Another burst of laughter flared up from the surrounding kids
at Joey’s comment, surprised that the tiny, little, freckled man knew anything
about ‘the game of baseball’. As the whole lunch table seemed to
be distracted with teasing Nate, Luke took the time to lean into Josh’s ear. In
a drained, weak tone, completely different from the previous giddy, confident one,
the lanky boy asked, “Can you leave your window open tonight… I don’t think I’ll
be able to go home that late.” As soon as Luke finished his request, his eyes
skirted around Josh’s. Without hesitation, Josh hooked his arm around his
friend’s neck and pulled him close. “Always,” was all he said.
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